Ten.Two Thousand, One Hundred & Seventy-Four
Double-header kind of morning.
Not enough coffee in the pot.
I should.
I slice the tomatoes and lettuce and bacon and stack them between two slices of baguette.
Too cold in the shade.
Thank goodness for that backup camera; otherwise, I would have hit the hydrant.
The constant reexamination of self this will require.
Two games. Two wins.
“…to a very large extent, an individual’s current life is the result of earlier choices; life has continuity.”
